Monday, December 21, 2015

Joy to the World, A Sermon From Sunday, December 20th 2015


“Joy to the World”

Luke 1:39-55

 

In those days Mary set out and went with haste to a Judean town in the hill country, where she entered the house of Zechariah and greeted Elizabeth. When Elizabeth heard Mary’s greeting, the child leaped in her womb. And Elizabeth was filled with the Holy Spirit and exclaimed with a loud cry, “Blessed are you among women, and blessed is the fruit of your womb. And why has this happened to me, that the mother of my Lord comes to me? For as soon as I heard the sound of your greeting, the child in my womb leaped for joy. And blessed is she who believed that there would be a fulfillment of what was spoken to her by the Lord.”

And Mary said,

“My soul magnifies the Lord,
     and my spirit rejoices in God my Savior,
 for he has looked with favor on the lowliness of his servant.
    Surely, from now on all generations will call me blessed;
 for the Mighty One has done great things for me,
    and holy is his name.
 His mercy is for those who fear him
    from generation to generation.
 He has shown strength with his arm;
    he has scattered the proud in the thoughts of their hearts.
 He has brought down the powerful from their thrones,
    and lifted up the lowly;
 he has filled the hungry with good things,
    and sent the rich away empty.
 He has helped his servant Israel,
    in remembrance of his mercy,
 according to the promise he made to our ancestors,
    to Abraham and to his descendants forever.”

 

Introduction:

 

          Perhaps it’s just my take on things, the fact that I’m a pastor and all that, but I find the Christmas to be a wonderful time for music. As some of you may know, I went to the Philadelphia Orchestra for their Christmas performance on Thursday night and it was spectacular. The music was a wonderful blend of the familiar traditions and the surprising twists and turns that can shake things up. The conductor was a hilarious Englishman from Vancouver. But in the midst of all the merriment was a bit of angst. As he joked several times, “if you don’t know the reference go read the book. It’s really quite a thrilling read.”

          As I’ve already indicated I’ve been enraptured by this series The Atlantic is publishing. Each day I’ve been looking forward to reading the latest installment in The 12 Days of Christmas Songs series. There’s something marvelously refreshing in seeing a mainstream journal publish reviews on the significance and histories of Christmas tunes, religious and secular alike. In several instances, it’s seemed like the authors diverge into sermons as much as reviews – pulling out the strings of common experience as they address the theological themes of some of our most cherished Christmas tunes.

          In reference to God Rest Ye Merry Gentleman, Emma Green reminded the reader that,

 

Amid cups of cocoa and romantic snowfalls and sparkly pine trees, it’s easy to forget that Christmas, like Christianity itself, is a little dark. The merriment is really existential relief: Humanity will, after all, be saved—from evil, and from ourselves. In its best renditions, “God Rest Ye Merry Gentlemen” captures this haunting side of the holiday. The song brings tidings of comfort and joy wrapped in a minor melody, a reminder that Jesus has come “to save us all from Satan’s power when we were gone astray.” It’s a carol about the high spiritual stakes of Christmas—after all, if not for the birth of Jesus, Christians believe, humanity would be lost.”

 

In doing so she raves about the renditions by Annie Lennox – who interprets the carol in a fashion reminiscent of David Bowie’s classic film Labyrinth. As one might expect she also praises the rendition by Alison Krauss and Joshua Bell, while deriding the versions by 98 Degrees, The Barenaked Ladies, and Nat King Cole. The point she draws out is that peppy Canadian melody sounds more like the intro-song to the 90’s show Friends than long-held notes of what she argues are the better versions.

          Perhaps it’s my taste for music that stimulates the mind as well as the emotions that plays into this judgment, but I think I agree. Many of our Christmas songs have wonderful lyrics whose meaning and context can be obscured under the rhythms of Three Dog Night or the swaying clap-along inducing tempos set by Mariah Carey. And I’ll be honest and admit that sometimes I just want to dance around singing, “Jeremiah Was a Bullfrog… Joy to the world and the fishes in the deep blue sea, joy to you and me!” There’s nothing wrong with that. There’s beauty in reinterpretation, but we as Christians should also be aware of the beauty in the original words of these songs.

We Shall Overcome:

          Some of you may be wondering why I’m paying so much attention to music this morning. Perhaps you’re thinking that this is just another one of my strange experimental sermons. Who knows, maybe it is. In any case, I want to bring your attention to a very strange and fascinating element of the Gospel of Luke. As you may already know, Luke employs song frequently throughout the first several chapters of his story about Jesus. In today’s reading, Mary sings in response to the greeting she receives from her cousin Elizabeth. “Zechariah sings when his son John is born and his tongue is finally loosened. The angels sing of peace and goodwill when they share their “good news of great joy” with the shepherds. And Simeon sings his song of farewell once he has seen God’s promises to Israel kept in the Christ child.”[1]

          After recognizing this an obvious question comes to mind. “Why all these songs? I never realized that the Gospel of Luke was a Broadway musical.” I think there’s a very basic answer to this. Music is a powerful thing. It’s a wonderful medium through which we can express our joys, camaraderie, and even our trials. In some cases, music can even be called an act of resistance. Totalitarian states certainly take it seriously! In today’s world all we have to do is look at Russia. It seems like the all-girl band, whose name I probably shouldn’t say from the pulpit, is being imprisoned nearly every other month.

          Music is a powerful thing. Think about the spirituals the slaves here in our own country wrote or the significance of We Shall Overcome for the Civil Rights movement in this country. Perhaps in a hundred years’ time the world’s most recent reincarnation of Justin Bieber will appropriate We Shall Overcome and turn it into a peppy club tune. Perhaps that’s okay. But perhaps we should also hope that the real meaning of that song’s struggle and life would remain intact. The songs that survive history have a life that transcends the peppy highs you may get from Elvis or I might get from Passion Pit – an alternative rock/electronica band. They survive because they speak to things that are deeper than the moves and grooves of the latest club scene.

Leipzig:

          Many of you probably remember the 1989 protests in Leipzig well. While the musical element of those protests often gets overlooked, as do so many musical histories, the “velvet revolution” had a striking one. For months preceding the fall of the Berlin wall, the citizen of Leipzig gathered on Monday evenings by candlelight around St. Nikolai church – the church where Bach composed many of his cantatas – to sing. Over the course of two months this small number of people grew from 1,000 to nearly 300,000, over half the city. And as they sang songs of hope and protest and justice, they shook the powers of their nation and changed the world. When one Stasi officer was interviewed later regarding their failure to break up the protests, he replied, “We had no contingency plan for song.”

The Scripture:

          I think something like this is going on in the Christmas story that Luke tells. Both Mary and Elizabeth knew how ridiculous their situation was. One was too old to bear a child and the other was so young she was not yet married. Yet, they were both called to bear children of promise and deliverance, through whom God would change the world and start a revolution. These two women probably knew how little account the people around them paid them, tucked away in the middle of nowhere far away from the centers of power and influence. They both knew the hardships of life. It’s likely they both had witnessed brutal massacres where thousands of people were put to the sword. “Yet when faced with the long odds of their situation, they did not retreat, or apologize, or despair, they sang. They sang of their confidence in the Lord’s promise to upend the powers that be, reverse the fortunes of an unjust world, and lift up all those who had been oppressed. When you’re back is to the wall, you see, and all looks grim, one of the most unexpected and powerful things you can do is sing.”[2]

The Point:

          Our Christmas hymns do something wonderful. They combine a realism of the world with the promises of Christ. Mary and Elizabeth demonstrate a path that follows neither naïve optimism or pessimism, instead they follow the path of hope. Hope, you see, recognizes that there are difficult situations in the world. Hope recognizes that we have to look beyond ourselves for rescue and relief. Mary and Elizabeth knew that they could trust in God’s promise to hold onto them through all of their trials. So they sang! They sang in joy because they knew that God’s promised deliverance was at hand. They sang because they knew that inside Mary’s belly was the Savior of the World. They sang because sometimes the best thing to do is to sing!

Conclusion:

          When we sing Joy to the World we are ironically participating in a bit of an irony. As I mentioned earlier, Isaac Watts hadn’t intended for the song to be a Christmas tune. The song mentions nothing about Christ’s birth, but instead references his second coming. But perhaps that’s why we should sing it at Christmas. We shouldn’t separate Christ’s coming from his return. So perhaps it’s appropriate that Joy to the World has retained a folksy and infectious melody that has made it one of the most published Christmas songs in North America.

          We celebrate Christmas because we have joy. We have joy in the promises of God and we sing because we cry out of ourselves with a need for that hope. We sing because we remember the story of Christmas, where humanity is saved from evil and from ourselves. We sing because Jesus saves us from all the powers that would hold us down. God offers us joy and that is the reason for the season. So let us now celebrate the birth of our newborn king with Hark! The Herald Angels Sing.



[1] David Lose, http://www.davidlose.net/2015/12/advent-4-c-singing-as-an-act-of-resistance/
[2] David Lose, http://www.davidlose.net/2015/12/advent-4-c-singing-as-an-act-of-resistance/

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